Teacher's Trademark Song Lyrics

Wise Intelligent
Poor Righteous Teacher
Snowgoons
Dirty Jerz, Germany connect
This how's 'bout to happen

Sick of them trick turn insignificant talk
Robbing and killing them of teacher trademark
Cool, unscrupulous gangsta, I fear not
So they murmur a teacher without second thought

(I con-, I con-, I con-, I con-, I-I-I control the stage since the golden age)

Remember knick knack patty wack give a dog a bone?
No, don't give 'em nothin' but the fo' fifth chrome
A muzzle, knuckles, some tribulation and trouble
Lean on his scheme until his punk ass crumble

Humble, hustle, Timothy never tumble
Any hood that I come through, rappers call me they uncle
And if I'm repping my jungle, Dirty Jerz in ya house
Sit thirty birds on ya couch, put more than words in they mouth

I'm that spinner who sips a fifth of cherry wine in his whip
I quote a scripture, paint a clear picture 'bout how this shit gon' get ya
Get ya wide like sister's thighs when they welcoming Wise
Or they eyes when they surprised by the rotten' insides

But besides my sexual powers I was just fucking with ya